Hearing my deadname makes me wish for a bullet to the brain so I can
cry with her once more
- It's a dead name for a reason
YOU ARE READING
Broken, Burnt, & Blooming
PoetrySome people want to be saved Some people don't, Some people can be saved Some people can't. {A poetry book of anything that comes to mind. Including: Self harm, Suicidal thoughts, Anxiety, Panic Attacks, Gender dysphoria, LGBTQ+ themes, Love, Toxic...
It's a dead name for a reason
Hearing my deadname makes me wish for a bullet to the brain so I can
cry with her once more
- It's a dead name for a reason
